As friends, we really have a good time.
And yes we did.
Laughs, Jokes, Bimbo-ness.
But, once you get betrayed.
Really it is.
Feels like your soul rumbling down inside.
But, I dont blame them if they think im the one who should get the blame.
Because 'His mouth is like that'. Yes,she is right.
Because of his mouth, Im the one who have to suffer.
Yes, I really do have such 'wonderful' friends.
And the best part,
'Im the one that gets the blame for being too childlish'
Girls will be girls
and guys will be guys.
We are fun creatures.
Cheap flings and blings.=D